Dance with the devil and the devil don't change, the devil changes you.

You know the best part of killing someone? The look on their face. It's that look. Not when they're threatened. Not when you hurt them. Not even when they see the knife. It's when they feel the knife go in. That's it. It's surprise. They just can't believe it's really happening to them. She had that look, the girl, when she knew it wasn't just porno.

Hey! It's like a gas station, you pay before you pump!

If someone never saw or sold a snuff film, they shouldn't give a damn what I ask about it, if they have they got a right to be nervous.

If there was no honor among perverts and pornographers, the whole fucking business would fall apart.

There's no mystery. Things I do, I do them because I like them! Because I want to!

[watching a video of Machine torturing a woman] Oh, he's a lover, man... definitely loves what he does for a living.

I can hook you up, though. You name the vice I name the price.

Hey, Machine! Love your work!

I'll never get tired of hurting you, Eddie!

Can you tell me if you had to make a choice... if you were forced to choose... between imagining her out ther somewhere living a good life... being happy... bu you don't know... you never find out... or the worst being true... her being gone... but you know... you finally know what's happened to her.

[On selling porn] I don't buy it. I don't endorse it. I just point the way.

There are some things that you see, and you can't unsee them. Know what I mean?

That's it. She's dead. She's been dead a long fucking time and nobody gives a shit but you.

[holding a picture of Welles' wife and daughter] What I could do with faces like these on film. On second thought, why would I need their faces?